Supper Clubs are definitely a Wisconsin thing. I hadn't even heard of such a thing until I moved here. So when The New York Times called me said they were doing a travel story about Supper Clubs in the Northwoods of Wisconsin, I did my I-Just-Got-A-Really-Fun-Assignment dance, which basically resembles me riding around on my office chair like it's a pony… or a horse… more like a horse. It was also the first time I ever had an old fashioned, because, hey, I needed one to shoot! Deeelicious.